Chapter 17 - The Knife of Killing the Wind

The fog in the forest had completely dispersed in the sunlight. Xiao Lang lit a fire, set up the skinless and dirty pheasant and roasted it.

After baking, he ate it first, ate one and handed the other to Xiang Yuanqing. Xiang Yuanqing stretched out his hand and knocked it down, and said, "I don't eat it, I hate you to death, I don't want to eat your things." ”

Xiao Lang didn't get angry, picked it up and knocked off the dust on it and chewed it again, while saying, "Also, how can you rich ladies eat such things." ”

Xiang Yuanqing turned his face away and stopped looking at him, but he had stopped crying, the man in front of him was something she had never seen before, and the indifference on his face seemed to have hidden the vicissitudes of life for thousands of years.

Xiao Lang stood up, stretched out his hand to pick up Xiang Yuanqing, and walked out of the woods. In any case, he was going to hand over the dart to the consignee, which was his promise to Wu Tianshi. Maybe after the promise is fulfilled, he will take Qiu Hong to a far away place to live in seclusion, and at the same time take his parents with him.

Xiang Yuanqing shouted: "Don't touch me, bad guy, don't touch me!" Her fist was also beating Xiao Lang's chest. She always thought that her brother and father would definitely protect her, so she didn't need to learn martial arts, and she didn't learn martial arts, but now she understands very well that there is no benefit in not learning a little martial arts.

Xiao Lang's chest was very broad, his steps were very steady, and he knew that he had really hurt this woman deeply. If she had a sister of her age who had been hurt like this, she knew she would kill that person, so he didn't say anything, just kept walking.

When I came, I jumped with light power, and I didn't realize that the distance was very far, but now I walked to the blind waves and found that this road was really far. The woman who was far away in his arms also fell asleep against his chest.

At the end of the forest is a flat slope, and after that, you can see Liuyang City. Xiao Lang hoped that the woman in his arms would not wake up, and that she would wake up after he sent her back, so that she would be like having a nightmare and would not remember today's events so clearly.

But there was already a sound on the flat slope.

A voice said, "It's a man." I won, I'll finally win you!"

Another voice said, "No, look more closely, there is a woman in his arms, and the woman is in front, so I won." ”

Xiao Lang had seen these two people, both of whom were about seventy or eighty years old, and when the first person spoke, he also saw that the person's upper lip was missing two front teeth, it was Nan Guo Wufang, and he remembered this person. It was a legend from twenty years ago, a man who gambled like hell. But he didn't recognize the other man.

Nan Guo Wuyan had already jumped over and said, "Boy, why are you holding a woman in your hands, won't you come out with a man?" His voice was terrible, Xiang Yuanqing had already woken up in fright, and when he saw the vicious guy without front teeth, he was so frightened that he threw himself into Xiao Lang's arms and didn't dare to turn his head. Compared to this vicious guy, Xiao Lang is so amiable.

The other old man was already laughing: "Haha. It seems that you can't win against the old man in your life. "It turned out that these two people were gambling here, but they gambled a little strangely, they bet on whether it was a man or a woman who came out of the woods.

Nan Guo was toothless and willing to gamble and lose, he thought that the only people who would come down from the forest now would be the villagers who got up early to cut wood. And it's usually only a man, but he doesn't want to meet these two people and make him lose. Nan Guo said toothlessly: "Boy, let go of that woman, she caused me to lose." I'm going to kill her now, and if you don't obey, I'll kill you too." ”

Xiao Lang knew that this Nan Guo Toothless martial arts was unfathomable, and he was by no means his opponent. But if she wants to let go of Xiang Yuanqing and leave her alone, she will never be able to do it.

Xiao Lang said: "How can the seniors be so unreasonable, if you lose, that's your business, what do you have to do with us!"

Nan Guo said toothlessly: "I don't care, anyway, my loss was caused by that woman, and I have to kill her to feel better." You can't let her go?" Xiang Yuanqing's hand tightly grasped Xiao Lang's back. She didn't want this man to really let go of her, that would destroy the little good impression that the man still had in her heart.

"I won't let go, I won't leave, and I won't let you touch her unless you kill me. Xiao Lang said word by word. Xiang Yuanqing listened to it in her ears, she felt that he was very resolute, Xiao Lang's heart was beating steadily, without a trace of fear and panic, Xiang Yuanqing's face on his chest felt that his heart was hot, and there was a fiery heart hidden under his indifferent face.

Nan Guo Wuya's heart was full of anger, and said: "Boy, count yourself as a kind, report your name, the old man respects you with a bit of backbone, and if you die, I will help you set up a tombstone on this hillside." ”

Xiao Lang knew that he had to fight now, so he took Xiang Yuanqing to the side and sat down, then took off his boots, put them in front of Xiang Yuanqing, and said, "I can only send you here, you put on my boots and go down the mountain quickly." He said so plainly that the two old men seemed to have stopped breathing.

Nan Guo said toothlessly: "It seems that you have a very real affection for her, but I still want to kill you!

Xiao Lang straightened up, pulled out the knife, and said slowly: "'Wind Killing Knife' Xiao Lang!"

Nan Guo said toothlessly: "Okay, you have a kind of kid, even if you are the 'Wind Killing Knife' Xiao Lang, you will also participate in the bloody case of Mingjian Villa, and it will be solved together." ”

Xiao Lang took out the knife first, and a gust of wind blew on the flat slope, and his knife was in this gust of wind, slashing towards Nanguo Wuya. The person in front of him was the strongest enemy he had ever faced in his life, and he had to seize the moment of this gust of wind, otherwise he might not have a chance to strike.

The sound of the wind being torn was faintly sounded, and the wind on the flat slope was stronger, but this wind was Xiao Lang's knife blowing, which was fiercer and stronger than the wind just now.

Nan Guo Wuya sneered, raised his palm and slashed out, slashing straight towards the place where the wind was strongest.

With this bold palm, Xiao Lang's sword momentum was broken, and all his defenses were completely broken. But Xiao Lang didn't accept his fate, and immediately returned to the knife to protect himself, turned his body and flew into the air.

The sand on the flat slope was carried by the knife and quickly flew towards his body, and a whirlwind wrapped Xiao Lang and spread straight in all directions. This trick has been the essence of his life's learning. Yesterday at the inn, it was this trick that killed Chen Qing.

Nan Guo Wuyan couldn't help but feel a little pity, this person was only twenty-three or four, and it was really not an ordinary person to have such a creation. But he still had to kill Xiao Lang.

Nan Guo Wuya immediately struck, his figure had already flown towards the whirlwind, after three moves, the wind stopped, Xiao Lang was still defeated, how could he be Nan Guo Wuya's opponent.

Nan Guo Wuya stopped his body, stood in front of Xiao Lang, and said, "You can take the old man's four moves, which is already beyond the old man's expectations." You're done in this life, let's be a good man in the next life!" he finished speaking, and waved his palm at Xiao Lang.

Xiang Yuanqing suddenly pounced in front of him and said, "I don't allow you to kill her!"

Xiao Lang coughed up blood and pushed Xiang Yuanqing away, he didn't want this person to stand in front of him to die for him, it was enough to have one Lu Xiaomin in his life, he didn't owe another love. He turned his eyes to look for his knife, which had fallen far away, far enough to reach for it. (To be continued......)